Chp 5 part 2

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Ms.Fletcher POV

As she turned through the pages The tears rolling down her faceI could see her reminiscing

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As she turned through the pages
The tears rolling down her face
I could see her reminiscing.
Why her life had to be this way
Then she stopped and she came to a page
Where her diary ends

"To smell the scent of an old rose, from her lover I suppose" I sung lowly to the song Faded Pictures by Case & Joe. I was sending out some emails, for this big press conference at the end of the week. I really didn't want any social light here, so this will be the first and last. *BUZZZZZ*

I look at my camera seeing it was CO Stephenie and Mr. Brewster and Mr. Taylor, I looked at the time realizing it was 9:00.

"Right on time" I said as I hit the unlock button. They walked through the door and waited for the door to close behind them, Stephenie took Mr. Taylor to Jayda's door first and then walked Mr. Brewster to my office. My door was already open so they were able to walk right in.

"Wooow this is completely different from how it used to be" Stephenie said while looking around my office.

"Thank you madam. You may leave now I got it from here" I told her while walking around my desk. She uncuffed Mr. Brewster and walked out my office, I shut the door a few minutes after she left.

"You can sit down in the chair or on the couch. Whatever you prefer" I told him. He looked around and then back at me.

"I prefer to stand." He said Anna's I nodded my head, as I sat back down in my seat. I noticed he was a little uncomfortable.

"May I" I asked him and he raised an eyebrow at me. I looked down at his ankles and then back at him.

"Yes please. I don't know why I got this stupid shit on in the first place. If I wanted to really hurt someone I would have done it" Mr. Brewster said. I got up and grabbed the key that was hanging from the wall, I walked infront of him squatting down in front of him. I unchained his ankles and the whole chain fall to the floor, causing me to look up at him and he was staring down at me.

"You can move back a little. I don't want your ankles to get wrapped up when I pull the chain" I told him and he did as told. I grabbed the chains moving it to the front of my desk, I got up walking back around my desk to sit down.

"What would you like to be called" I asked him. He just looked at me.

"Why are you being nice. What did my mother say to you" he asked me.

"Nothing. I just trying to get to know my high level super scary prisoner. That's all" I said being honest. He walked off towards the window looking out of it.

"It doesn't bother you that I'm freely walking around" he asked me.

"Nah, like you said if you wanted to do something you would have done it" I said while looking at him. He laughed at me.

"Well I'll start first. My name is Ms. Fletcher, I'm 26, I'm a Virgo, I hate lairs, and nothing scares me but 1 thing" I said.

"What is that" he asked me.

"Love...." I said while the next song that played out was Talk to Me by Anita Baker.

"This is my mom's favorite song can you turn this up" he asked me with a smile on his face. I did what he asked turning the volume up some.

Baby please talk to me now
Swear nothin is wrong, you're so strong
Baby don't hold this inside
Relax your pride let it go, set free

"My mom used to sing this to me everyday when I was young" he said as he walked behind me desk, I kept my composure. I felt him stop behind me, the hairs on the back of my neck was now standing up.

"So did my dad. He sung this to me at night though" I said to him and it was as if he was standing directly behind me, I could smell his hot but minty breath.

Stare into space
I see shadows of pain across your face
You avoid my advice
You avoid my advice, baby.
What's wrong, wrong with you.

"What do you want to be called" I asked him again, he walked back around my desk sitting in the chair infront of me.

"David" he said with a blank expression.

"Can you tell me what you wrote on your paper David" I asked him as I moved my laptop to the side so nothing was in between us. He looked at me, as if he was trying to figure me out once again.

"Okay well I'll tell you some of my goals" I said while looking at him.

"I've always wanted to own my own jail/prison. I want to be able to make a change, in a good way. My main goal is to give you guys that are on maximum security the same opportunity that all the other inmates get."

"Why" he asked me while sitting back in the chair, getting comfortable.

"Would you like something to drink, I have water, lemonade, soda, and tea" I told him pointing over to my mini refrigerator that was on the wall.

"Answer my question" he told me never taking his eyes off me.

"People tend to forget about the guys and girls that are serving long sentences. Y'all are human and have feelings as while. Some people feel like they have nothing to live for and that's not true" I said to him. My phone was ringing and it was Yosohn.

"I'm so sorry this is my son, so you mind if I"

"Go ahead" he said and I gave him a small smile before answering the phone putting it up to my ear.

"Hello" I said while still keeping my eyes on David. He was so mesmerizing, from his tattoos, to his facial structure.

"Mommy answer your FaceTime. I gotta show you something" he said and before I could respond I heard the FaceTime ring tone. I accept it and waited for him to appear on the screen.

"Look mommy, I lost my teeth see"'he said while smiling, and his 2 front teeth were missing. A big smile was brought to my face.

"Awwwwww papas...... my baby is growing up. Look I'm going to call you later I'm at work okay" I said remembering that David was in front of me.

"Fineeeeee I love you bye" he said while hanging up. I put my phone down, and looked straight ahead.

"I'm so sorry about that" I told David.

"It's cool. So you have a son" he asked me and I nodded.

"Yeah, he is with god dad right....... Yes I do" I told him and he smirked at me. I don't know why but I got nervous.

"Can I go back to my cell now. I'm ready to lay down" he asked me and I looked at the time, it was only 9:40.

"I guess you can. I have to put you back in those chains though" I told him and he nodded his head, he stood up in assuming waiting on me. I got up and grabbed the chains before standing in front of him. I squatted down so I could put his feet through the chain. After I was done I called for CO Tuson yo take him back as I sat down in my chair.

"My goal right now is to see my daughters. That's it that's all" he said while looking at me before walking out my office. I followed him until I couldn't any more.

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